Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Shit

Ayy, free
Ayy,
ass nigga, ayy, ain't nobody, ain't nobody safe
Northside 38, we put guns to the face, who die today?

shit, blow your brain, bitch, who you playin' with?
Pistols get to sparkin', do no talkin', get mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin', pop your top, that be that switch
That you talkin' phony, run up on me, you get killed, bitch
Uh, uh, 4KTrey, oh, she a slime bitch?
Plus she got some tricks that's up her sleeve blow your mind, shit
When it come to me, she never scared, she bust that fire
Hold on, bitch, I been that, I ain't tryin'

Taliban, I get a bitch to 'em buy the iron
He got them, nothin' but felons off of my end
in, I promise after that you gon' get shot then
Green flags in matte black Range Rovers and green
I ain't dudes, bitch, you gon' pop who? Oh, you should try then
Bitch, I be that nigga cock it back and go to
I'm bustin', no discussion, after that, you hear them
Came in buckin', shit turnt us up, then people end up dying
Feelin' good, I got drugs in my
Lookin' for me, come and see me in the back 'cause I hidin'
Cut up, don't try to stop me, bitch, I see you
Make my shooter kill a nigga, then whack the bitch who

shit, blow your brain, bitch, who you playin' with?
Pistols get to sparkin', do no talkin', get your hit
Them gunners go to tweakin', pop top, that be that kill switch
That shit you phony, run up on me, you get killed, bitch
Uh, uh, 4KTrey, oh, she a slime bitch?
she got some tricks that's up her sleeve that blow your mind, shit
When it come to me, she scared, she bust that fire quick
Hold on, bitch, I been that, I ain't tryin'

She gon' pop the cat for me and it act bipolar
She was in the bed, nigga get to clappin', her rollin' over
Back to back, I stab it, I was started dreamin', dozin'
You know what I mean, off beans tryna bend it over
You showin' off your gun, nigga, pop it then
I ain't sharin' of my hundreds out my pocket, friend
What you on, say you drove? Need to stop it
With tools, I make blues, blow this like a harmonica
Say you gon' stamp me, put yo on that front row
I go to blappin' where you with that Draco
These niggas hoes, your best interest is to lay low
You say up so I catch you, bitch, I'ma knock your fuckin' face low
On gang,

Gang shit, blow your brain, bitch, who you playin'
get to sparkin', do no talkin', get your mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin', pop your top, that be kill switch
That shit you talkin' phony, run up on me, you get killed,
Uh, uh, 4KTrey, oh, she a slime bitch?
Plus she got some that's up her sleeve that blow your mind, shit
When it come to me, she never scared, she that fire quick
Hold on, bitch, I been that, I ain't tryin'